My Angel

[Intro] I wanna dedicate this song to my momma, knahmtalkinbout?

Happy birthday momma (hey momma, sheeeit) happy birthday

Through all the ******** ****** tryin to kill us, yup

Yeah, y'knahmsayin?

Uhh The false divorces, child support court (that's right), all that

***** droppin out of school you stuck by me knahmtalkinbout?

Thank you... goin to jail

So a lot of ************s be sayin stars up in the sky

But my star right here, that's my angel, knahmtalkinbout?

Check this out [Pimp C]

I been on top of the world, and been on bottom of the grind

I came through in the fresh cars, playin surround

I been in the city sellin crack at the ****fiends

Tryin to come up

Houston be strung out on promethazine

I used to smoke fry, wasn't scared to die

Every day when

I wake up

I wanted to get high

My momma came and got me from that devil ****

And keep me good even though

I used to choose hoes

And sometimes with her older family members a lil' bit wrong

But that's how

I came up, makin rap songs

I been in this **** since 16, comin up

And puttin ************s up on this thang up in this rap scene

Uhh, and when they took my money

Momma never ever looked at me funny, now check it out

The manager

I had wasn't ****

The ***** stole everything and snorted coke like a *****

My momma stepped into this **** and went to every town that we came to, every city puttin it down

And when them ****** wanted to kill me, my momma said

**** that *****,

I know you ************s feel me, uhh

So when you see me in the city with my

T lady Best believe we comin up and we ain't livin shady

I'm her baby, and that is my only momma

I'll kill you *****-ass ****** if you brang the drama [Chorus: sung]

My angel... an-gel, that angel is mine, annn-gel

I found my an-gel, annn-gel, that angel is miiiine

Annn-gel [Pimp C]

Yeah tight, that's right

I was young,

I used to get sick a lot

Now I'm rich puttin it down with

Rap-A-Lot

I used to have the flu, cold, and pneumonia

****** always tried to come and try to move on ya

Cause in my city you either got to be a hustler

Or you're out on the corner, smokin crack and a buster

So I had to come up fast

When ****** come through

I put that [?] on his ass

Ay, ay, ay [Chorus]